The small town of Greenstone is quiet and bliss It’s a homey place that one would soon miss. The climate is warm, inviting and sunny What would depress someone is lack of money. During this time the economy is dead Ever since this horrible Depression spread. Some families in town are worse off than others Some can’t even say they have mothers. The house of the Radicans is gross and rundown They have a bad reputation in town. They don’t work or talk but they’re still around They sneak and steal many have found. Bradley ghost who was said to have been taunted Now is the reason many are haunted. He was a loner and a loser is thought by most Still rumor spreads of this unfriendly ghost. The dirt roads are coated in dust And the water pumps are covered in rust. Natives of Greenstone see little succession Due to the ongoing Great Depression. The shacks that stand are filled with mold And every building is bitter cold. A sad, defeated southern place Where men are judged by their race. The small town of Greenstone is quiet and bliss It’s a homey place that one would soon miss.
Town Poem
The small town of Greenstone is quiet and bliss
It’s a homey place that one would soon miss.
The climate is warm, inviting and sunny
What would depress someone is lack of money.
During this time the economy is dead
Ever since this horrible Depression spread.
Some families in town are worse off than others
Some can’t even say they have mothers.
The house of the Radicans is gross and rundown
They have a bad reputation in town.
They don’t work or talk but they’re still around
They sneak and steal many have found.
Bradley ghost who was said to have been taunted
Now is the reason many are haunted.
He was a loner and a loser is thought by most
Still rumor spreads of this unfriendly ghost.
The dirt roads are coated in dust
And the water pumps are covered in rust.
Natives of Greenstone see little succession
Due to the ongoing Great Depression.
The shacks that stand are filled with mold
And every building is bitter cold.
A sad, defeated southern place
Where men are judged by their race.
The small town of Greenstone is quiet and bliss
It’s a homey place that one would soon miss.